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*yawns and hits head on desk* So tired. Still. So, the plans for today are:

• Go eat breakfast and the rest.


• Clean up some so my parents shall be satisfied.


• Look for FuruBa screenshots to make mood icons from.(I decided. I need the Fruits Basket goodness so much. Since it's coming out here... soon. *shifty eyes*)


• Do some work on fanfics, including the half finished OotP angst piece. I couldn't resist. And the YukixKyou one shot. ^_^


• Maybe oekaki some. After I have lifted the piles of things that have accumulated around the tablet.


• ...Collapse?

Like I said, I decided on my mood theme. ^_^ I don't know whether to have it concentrated on one character or all of them. Maybe I'll just have mostly of my favourites. (Read: Kyou, Yuki, Haru, Kisa, Tohru and maybe some others. Oh yes, and Megumi. ^.^)

Yesterday, after cleaning up for a bit, my dad took me to the cricket. Again. To watch our team play the same team they played Friday. And to watch the rain. (It's still kinda raining now.) But we actually won. Which is surprising since I whined to be taken home at some points if we didn't start playing properly. Heh. It was a kickass game.
I won't go into detail. Most people I know don't understand cricket anyway. ^^;;

And finally, my holiday is booked. Three nights in Boston, 10 nights in Stowe (in Vermont) and then another night in Boston. Meheheh. I'm making them take me shopping. I will buy plushies. I hope.

And on that point, there's the nice happy rumours floating around from Manga Jouhou from AnimeOnDVD about the licensing of a certain manga. *sparkles happily* *coughs* I realise that statement made little or no sense. It appears Tokyopop have an url for the Fruits Basket manga. There's nothing on it, but it's there. Apparently someone got curious and typed it in and it was there.
I hope it's true. ^_^

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I hate it when people start to talk to me only to invite me out somewhere when I can't go. Random, but true.




I'm thirsty. I'm scared to go downstairs because the gardeners are over... even if they are in the garden. Meh. Why does he have to be moderately good looking?

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Aggggh. My mum really annoys me when she hears me talking about people I'm friends with over journals. She always says how they're all probably 48 and have 7 kids, or something along those lines.

Grrrr.

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I swear, the relatively plotless one-shots are eating my brain. I have a half written Yuki+Kyou and another idea in the making. And I need to get pictures for my icons. A part of me wants to wait until I have the DVDs, but I'm too impatient. And I have no idea whether to make all of them or not, or whether to use manga or anime images. o.o
But first, I shall reread qkslvr's fic and get back with the comments. ^_^

But I wish Jason would text me back or get online so we can talk about tomorrow.
Edit: The above process would be speeded by Jason actually knowing how to use his phone. ^^;; Or to send the text messages to the right person. :D

I can't stand up and I can't fall down

So tomorrow, me, Bex and Jason are going shopping. Yay. I like shopping.
(It obviously came to the point where Jason sent the message to the correct person.) And there will be much present buying. I need to buy one for Bex and one for Jason and maybe one for Jordan and Jason needs to buy mine. And my cookie. ^_^
The cookie story - on the day we got mugged in the park (this is around last May) me, Jordan and Jason went to the park in question, waiting for Bex to get home. (Turns out she would be out for a long time.) I had a cookie from Subways and Jason wanted it so, and so tackled me from behind to get it. Heh. It was a bizarre experience. I've been after him ever since for my cookie.

It's been hot this afternoon. Gives me inspiration for fiction.

One review I got for Mad Season made me giggle. It went along the lines of:
Thnx God it was a prologue. when I reached the end, I was like "Thats it?". Then I went back to the top and saw PROLOGUE.
I like my reviewers.


Well, that's all I can actually think of. And my back hurts so I might go and lie on my bed and write fiction and reread OotP.

Somewhere In The Middle

I was out the other day
And I saw you in your big black car
And I was waving as you were passing
Cause I know who you are
You had this look that of an angel
It was such a bad disguise
Did you think for a second I would not realize?

Tripping hard falling down onto the ground
Cause I can't stand up
And I can't fall down
Cause I'm somewhere in the middle of this

I was out the other night
And I saw you so we had a fight
And it was late and I was lonely
It was such a long way home
So I asked you if you'd join me
For a single last call drink
So you turned and bought us two
And you didn't even blink
You had this look that of an angel
It was such a bad disguise
When you drink it makes you angry
When I drink I want you more and more and more

Tripping hard falling down onto the ground
Cause I can't stand up
And I can't fall down
Cause I'm somewhere in the middle of this

Tripping hard falling down onto the ground
Cause I can't stand up
And I can't fall down
Cause I'm somewhere in the middle of this

Somewhere in the middle...
You know I find it hard
I always tried to find the sane life
Somewhere in the middle...
But I don't like the way things are
I keep falling to my knees
Somewhere in the middle of this

Cause I'm somewhere in the middle of this

Tripping hard falling down onto the ground
Cause I can't stand up
And I can't fall down
Cause I'm somewhere in the middle of this

Cause I'm somewhere in the middle of this
Somewhere in the middle.